He doesn't love me anymore. He is no more the man who curled me in his arms and tickled me till my belly ached. He has changed a lot in these few months. When I need him the most , he is busy romancing with her. Undoubtedly, she is beautiful but I can see that she is fake. The way she has possessed him and took him away from me, I must say she is damn talented. She has this amazing talent of wooing men by her sugar-coated words. Whenever he comes near me, she takes him away. I can't stand his ignorance . I can't share him with someone else.
I hate her ; my so called "step-mom". After mom's death , dad had always been there by my side . He took me out , bought me toys and chocolates. I never felt my mom's absence. But, since the day this woman came into our lives, everything has come to an end. Okay, I admit I was the one who nodded my head implying "Yes" when dad asked if he could marry her but that was under the influence of a candy she'd given me that day. How clever of her! Had I known she'd seize away my father, I would have never agreed. It's sad how I'm not the only "sweetheart" in my dad's life anymore. It's sad how I've started missing mom every day.
I sleep every night with a hope that this won't last long. My mom, wherever she is , must be seeing that her baby girl is all alone. She must be asking angels to get my father back for me from the arms of that filthy woman. I know you will , Mom. Till then, I can just sit and pray.
- Pragya Neupane
I hate her ; my so called "step-mom". After mom's death , dad had always been there by my side . He took me out , bought me toys and chocolates. I never felt my mom's absence. But, since the day this woman came into our lives, everything has come to an end. Okay, I admit I was the one who nodded my head implying "Yes" when dad asked if he could marry her but that was under the influence of a candy she'd given me that day. How clever of her! Had I known she'd seize away my father, I would have never agreed. It's sad how I'm not the only "sweetheart" in my dad's life anymore. It's sad how I've started missing mom every day.
I sleep every night with a hope that this won't last long. My mom, wherever she is , must be seeing that her baby girl is all alone. She must be asking angels to get my father back for me from the arms of that filthy woman. I know you will , Mom. Till then, I can just sit and pray.
- Pragya Neupane
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